Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 268 The newly moved neighbor wife.avi important information
"Ugh"

Ren Qingtian looked at Hot Chicken driving away, and could only sigh and shook his head, and let out a long sigh: "La Ji, this person has been with me for so many years. He is good in everything but a little bad."

"We gave him two more markets to take care of. It was because of his hard work and merit, so we gave him an extra profit. I didn't expect him to be good. He always wanted to imitate others and become fat in one go. He completely forgot about his own ability and could do nothing at all. I don’t even have a business perspective.”

He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one gulp. He put the cup on the table and stood up. His steps were unsteady and he was a little dizzy: "I'm getting old. I can't stand still after drinking too many cups."

"Ah Hui, you guys sit down for a while before leaving. I'm going to go upstairs to sleep first. I'm tired."

"I'll take you up, Brother Tian."

Amei stood up and helped Ren Qingtian in thoughtfully. The two of them went upstairs along the stairs. Ren Qingtian took off his clothes and fell on the soft big bed. He let out a long breath: "This guy is really unwilling to let me go." People worry less.”

"Today I even thought about asking Ah Hui to get money. It's really no big deal. Ah Mei, you can go to the bank and get an extra 10 yuan later. Next time his loss is big enough, give it to him first." Yes, after all, you have been following me for so long."

"Okay my god."

A Mei nodded in response: "You lie down first, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Ah."

Ren Qingtian responded and watched A Mei leave. He felt dizzy from the alcohol. He fell asleep soon after and poured a glass of water. When A Mei came in, the room was already full of snores.

"Sleeping so fast?"

A Mei shrugged helplessly, put the cup filled with water on the bedside table, covered Ren Qingtian with the quilt, turned off the light, closed the door, and left quietly.

yard.

Wu Zhihui was holding the tea, focusing on the steam coming from the tea, and said, "Big D, what do you think of this?!"

"pretty good."

Big D immediately expressed his opinion: "We originally planned to quarrel with the people involved, but now the time has been advanced. If there is stone, it will be their helper, and we can get greater benefits."

He looked at Wu Zhihui with a smile: "Brothers are also looking forward to completing their transformation now. There is no point in being a short mule. Everyone wants to make money decently."

"Aji?"

Wu Zhihui nodded, then looked at Aji: "What do you think?!"

"Of course I don't mind."

Aji showed a smile: "Brother Hui, we will definitely support you. Just do whatever you say. The security manager is doing a very good job. I like it very much."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui exhaled with a smile, raised his head, drank all the tea in the tea cup, and tipped the tea cup upside down on the tea table: "Okay, since everyone has such a strong idea, let's come out and fight."

"Big D, tomorrow, you take the time to sort out all the information on the leaders of the nine districts and give it to me. I will study them one by one, understand the details of these people, and start to select them after I have found out!"

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

When choosing someone to talk about, you must thoroughly study all the leaders of the nine districts, so that you can designate a corresponding plan to win over each person.

As long as the leaders of the ninth district nod in agreement, the uncles behind them will vote for them accordingly.

Come on step by step.

"Ok!"

Big D nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, boss, everyone is looking forward to this." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air: "I am also looking forward to the moment when we stand up against Lian Sheng!"

"It's getting late."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and glanced at his watch. The light shone on the dial and the second hand moved at a constant speed. It was already past eleven o'clock: "I'm going to say hello to my sister-in-law. Let's go."

in the hall.

A Mei happened to come down from the second floor and looked at Wu Zhihui and his group who were about to leave: "Are you leaving? No more tea?"

"Let's go, sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and prepared to leave: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Let them go first."

A Mei looked at Big D and A Ji who were driving out of the garage and looking over, and hummed: "A group of people just left as soon as they left, and I didn't know how to help clean up."

"Brother Tian doesn't like having more than one person in the house, so I won't invite a Filipino maid to come in. It will be very tiring for me to clean up by myself."

Ah Mei thought clearly. She looked at Big D who was about to open the door and come out, and stopped him directly: "Okay, you guys go, just let Ah Hui stay and help me clean up. He will drive away in Brother Tian's car later."

"Ok."

After hearing this, Big D stopped talking and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Boss, please help my sister-in-law. Let's go first."

"What else are you looking at?"

Amei looked at the villa that had opened out of the villa lightly, and walked towards the dining table inside: "Am I, Amei, so scary? I make you want to leave immediately without stopping."

She put on rubber gloves and started to clear the dishes on the table: "It's been a long time since I saw you coming to my place. I don't know how to eat people. Why are you running away in a hurry?!"

Amei was standing at the edge of the table, leaning forward to collect the dinner plate. Her plump buttocks were tightly wrapped by the fishtail skirt, showing her beautiful curves and making her extremely sexy.

This posture makes people have an involuntary urge to move and stand directly behind her.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui chuckled lightly, moved his eyes away, and came to A Mei's side: "Just let me do this rough work. Sister-in-law, you drink a lot in the evening, so just sit aside and rest."

"Humph!"

Ah Mei turned around and came face to face with Wu Zhihui, staring straight at Wu Zhihui with her charming eyes: "You still care about me? Do you still know how many drinks I drink at night?!"

At close range, the hot air from A Mei's words hit Wu Zhihui's face and rubbed his nostrils, tickling him.

When the two of them faced each other, they could clearly see the pores on A Mei's face. Her skin was well maintained, and her fair face was clean without any unnecessary blemishes.

Women in their early 30s have an irresistible attraction, especially women like sister-in-law A Mei, who are like ripe apples that make people want to take a bite.

"Um"

Wu Zhihui groaned and motioned for A Mei to sit over there: "Go ahead."

"Humph!"

Ah Mei shook off Wu Zhihui's hand, and directly hugged Wu Zhihui's waist with her backhand. She leaned directly against him, hugging Wu Zhihui tightly like a water snake: "You are such a hard-hearted person, you don't care about me at all."

"Sister-in-law, you drank too much."

Wu Zhihui tried to push A Mei away, but A Mei held her tightly and refused to let go. Wu Zhihui simply picked her up and placed her on the sofa.

Just as he was about to pull away, Ah Mei grabbed Wu Zhihui boldly and said, "Humph, words but body actions can't deceive anyone!"

talking room.

She put her arm around Wu Zhihui's neck and pulled him down. She pressed her plump red lips on him and kissed him passionately and carelessly.

It must be more than ten seconds.

"call"

Wu Zhihui reached out and pushed A Mei away, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes and shook his head: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, you drank too many drinks."

He turned around and started clearing the table.

"why?!"

Amei looked at Wu Zhihui who turned around to put away the tableware: "You used to dare, but why don't you dare now? Or is it that there are too many women around you, and I have no advantage compared to them?"

"No way."

Wu Zhihui kept moving his hands: "Sister-in-law is getting more and more beautiful and charming, not as you said."

"You go."

Amei crossed her arms with both hands and turned away: "I can take care of the rest myself, I won't bother you anymore."

Obviously, the sister-in-law was angry, angry, very angry. Wu Zhihui was praising himself, but he was able to hold it back?
unhappy!
very unhappy.

"Don't say that."

Wu Zhihui cleaned up the table, picked up the garbage bag, and went out. His steps were so hurried that he seemed to be running away. He threw away the garbage and drove away. Wu Zhihui finally let out a breath.

He is very angry now, very angry.

While driving, he didn't forget to raise his hand to check the time. It wasn't that he didn't want to eat, but that he couldn't eat. Time was too tight.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and I had to rush to my sister-in-law Jenny.

Jenny is having her birthday today, and I definitely won’t have time tonight. I have already agreed to spend the night with her to celebrate her birthday. I haven’t been to Jenny’s side for a long time, so I still need to comfort her when I need to comfort her.

Ugh.
There are many women around me who have many troubles.

He drove with one hand and called out with the phone in the other: "Yaozu? Did you find anything?"

Driving to Jenny's residence, Wu Zhihui took out the gifts he had prepared in advance, walked upstairs, took out the key and opened the door.

The light in the room was on, but Jenny was not at home.

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui looked around the room and did not see Jenny at home. She must have gone out to buy things. He let out a long breath, lifted up his trousers and sat down on the sofa.

I drank a lot in the evening and took a rest.

Just then.

The door of the room was suddenly knocked by someone.

Wu Zhihui opened his eyes, glanced at the door, and stepped over: "Who is it?!"

There was no answer at the door.

Wu Zhihui squinted his eyes, his eyes a little more wary, put his hand on the door handle, and slowly turned the door handle.

Sister-in-law Jenny stood at the door. She was wearing a black cheongsam. The slim-fitting cheongsam vividly outlined her body curves, and her curves were clearly visible.

Jenny was holding a small cake in her hand and stood at the door looking at Wu Zhihui. Her long black hair was tied behind her head and held with hairpins, looking like a mature woman.

Two strokes of hair fell down from her forehead, and the light red eyeshadow behind her hair added a bit of embellishment to her look.

The cheongsam had a very high slit that went all the way down to her knees, and the black stockings she wore looked extremely silky, wrapping her slender legs in them, which was full of beauty.

"Hello there!"

Jenny did not enter the room, but looked at Wu Zhihui with her eyes, Shi Shiran said: "I am the neighbor's wife, and my name is Jenny."

She turned sideways, nodded slightly, and said to Wu Zhihui in a gentle voice: "I recently moved here, so I came here to say hello. Senior really looks much more handsome than I thought."

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She raised the small cake in her hand and stretched it out in front of Wu Zhihui: "This is a small gift. Please accept it."

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Jenny in front of him, noticed the cunning look in her eyes, and couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right? !
Lots of new ideas, right?

"Row."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand to take the cake handed over by Jenny and carried it in his hand. He looked Jenny up and down: "Thank you, Mrs. Jenny."

His eyes were extremely intrusive, and he looked at Jenny unscrupulously: "My wife looks very beautiful today, too."

"Really? Thanks for the compliment."

Jenny nodded shyly, raised her hand to smooth her hair in front of her forehead, and looked around the room: "Well, it looks very neat. I'm very curious about what your home looks like. You can come in. Want to visit?!" She blinked: "Would I look very abrupt if I do this?!"

"of course not."

Wu Zhihui stepped aside and stepped aside.

Jenny stepped in, took two steps and then bent down, reached for the slippers on the shoe rack next to her, took off her small high heels and started to change shoes.

She bent down to change her shoes, her plump buttocks sticking out facing Wu Zhihui. The slim cheongsam wrapped her plump buttocks, and the traces of her trousers could be vaguely seen.

"sorry Sorry."

Jenny quickly turned around, lowered her head to apologize, and said in a panic: "Did I bump into you? I'm so sorry, please don't be angry."

"Snapped!"

He stretched out his hand and hugged Jenny’s slender waist: “My wife is really beautiful tonight.”

"what!"

Jenny raised her hand to push Wu Zhihui, but Wu Zhihui reached out and grabbed his wrist, looking at Wu Zhihui with a panic expression: "What do you want to do? No, please don't do this."

"What?!"

Wu Zhihui smiled,

"Snapped."

He then raised his foot and closed the door directly.

"No, no."

Jenny resisted and tried to break away from Wu Zhihui, but Wu Zhihui grabbed his wrist and couldn't break away at all.

Wu Zhihui directly grabbed her and pushed her down on the sofa. Under the messy cheongsam, the slit hem was lifted up. He looked nervously at Wu Zhihui who came up, shaking his head in panic.

"Hey hey hey"

Wu Zhihui felt a wave of evil fire surging, and he felt a little strange inexplicably. He stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt: "Please, my neighbor's wife, please don't reject me."

"No, no!"

The neighbor's wife Jenny tried to stand up, but Wu Zhihui threw her directly onto the sofa.

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on the road.

After Laji drove the car away from Ren Qingtian, he directly increased the speed and headed towards the coastal highway.

"The Yan family shovel, the Yan family shovel!"

The hot chick controlled the steering wheel, stepped deeply on the accelerator, chewed the cigarette holder in his mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck Ren Qingtian, damn, I have been with you for so many years, and I want two from you." Aren’t you happy with the second money?!”

"Damn it, I've been with you for so many years, and in the end you gave up all your territory to Wu Zhihui, and just gave me two shabby streets and gave it away?! Do you think I'm a beggar?"

Laji clenched his teeth, his masseter muscles were obvious on both sides of his cheeks, and he stared at the road in front of him with squinty eyes: "Forget it if you don't give it to me, I'll borrow some from Wu Zhihui, why are you talking so much?!"

"Yes, Wu Zhihui is your top horse. He is capable and promising. His business is booming. He also pushed him to join the league and get more. He has everything. Where is my hot chick? I followed you. For so many years, nothing was given!”

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he puffed on his cigarette heavily: "If I had the resources you gave Wu Zhihui, I would be as good as a chicken!!"

"Grass!"

The hot chick got angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and he yelled angrily. The accelerator under his foot was almost pressed into the fuel tank, and the car sped up at high speed on the empty coastal road.

After a few minutes.

The hot chick then slowed down, stopped the car on the side of the road, lit another cigarette, and took a big sip.

What Ren Qingtian told Wu Zhihui today was the truth, and the hot chicken began to feel delighted with the two markets in his hands.

However, when there were more dinner parties, some people began to tout Spicy Chicken, saying that he could do a bigger business. He had the territory of two markets, and it would be a waste of territory to take only this small amount.

I can't resist others' persuasion, and I am also eager to make a move. I have been holding these two markets in the past few months, and I always feel that the income is not enough. I should be able to get more with a little renovation.

Anyway, Ren Qingtian said that these two markets were just given to him, and he didn't need to pay for more if he found them.

So, Laji took out his own money and started a drastic transformation. The money was invested, but his income did not take off as expected, and instead he suffered huge losses.

"Poor ghosts, a bunch of poor ghosts, the Yan family shovels!"

The hot chicken cursed in a low voice: "I can't afford to spend money, so go ahead and poop."

He had basically invested all of his family fortune in it. He was not convinced when his business failed, so he went to Ren Qingtian to ask for some money and opened a gambling stall. Who knew that the bad debts would increase one after another.

Not long ago, he was tricked by a high-level crook. He failed to catch the current situation and suffered even more losses. Because he secretly increased the market fees, he offended many people.

Perhaps because of this reason, many people were secretly reporting on his gambling business, and the policemen were watching him. He wanted to take care of the relationship with the policemen himself, but the policemen did not talk to him at all.

Hot Chicken once again approached Ren Qingtian for money, thinking about continuing his transformation, but Ren Qingtian refused. Not only did he refuse, but he also scolded him severely, saying that Hot Chicken had no rules and regulations and dared to act randomly again. Both streets were taken back.

The hot chick took a deep breath and reached into his pocket to take out the string of black insulating tape torn from under the dining table. He tore the tape open and found a small recording device wrapped inside.

Tonight, when Laji knew that Ren Qingtian was having a dinner party, he secretly inquired about it and refused to let him in to participate in the dinner party.

Based on his many years of understanding of Ren Qingtian, and looking at his sister-in-law A Mei who was busy cooking in the kitchen, Hot Chicken subconsciously realized that there must be something different about tonight's dinner.

So, Laji secretly arranged such a recording device under the dining table in advance, wanting to hear what was going on.

The hot chick narrowed his eyes and sucked on his cigarette, then turned on the device and started playing the recording.

"Zi"

The tobacco made a faint and audible sound of burning tobacco under the sucking of the spicy chicken.

"Ah Hui, come out and choose the person to talk to."

"I support you"

"You are joining the Land Group in the reclamation project in Tsuen Wan."

The hot chick sucked on the cigarette and listened to the conversation played in the recording device. He held the cigarette that was burned to the end, raised his hand and twisted the cigarette butt heavily, and stubbed out the cigarette butt with his fingers.

"Push to the street, rush to the street and let Qingtian go!"

Laji's eyes widened, and he twisted the hot cigarette butt fiercely with his fingers. The cigarette butt broke into pieces and shredded tobacco fell down: "I have been with you for so many years, and you just sent me off in two streets."

"Where's Wu Zhihui? What's so good about him?! He's just a newcomer who has only been here for less than two and a half years. You give him so many resources, just push him into the league and win. He has already withdrawn, and now he is still Are you going to stand up for Wu Zhihui and be the talker again?"

"Why does Wu Zhihui have to give him so many resources? If I had so many resources, I wouldn't be like this!"

"For Wu Zhihui with such good conditions, I asked you to borrow money twice and you scolded me?! You just stopped me from borrowing money from Wu Zhihui, but you also scolded me in public to make me stand down?!"

Laji's mental activity was extremely active at the moment. He was already deeply troubled because he lost all his money in business. Now he felt even more that Ren Qingtian was sorry for him.

Once the human heart is out of balance, it will be difficult to maintain balance.

"Okay, Ren Qingtian, okay, okay, since that's how you play, right?!"

The hot chick gritted his teeth, let out a long breath, and looked at the recording equipment in his hand: "Since you think I, the hot chick, should be on the street and don't lend me the money, then I will earn it myself!"

"Without you, I still make a lot of money!"

Laji threw the broken filter in his hand out of the car window, restarted the car and drove along the coastal highway.

The car moved forward slowly along the road, and finally found a roadside phone booth and stopped. After looking around at the deserted area, he got into the phone booth and picked up the phone to make a call.

"Ok?"

Superintendent Zeng, who had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom in his nightgown, looked at the little-used mobile phone in the drawer with a smug sneer on his lips.

"Sir Zeng Zeng."

The hot chicken clutched the phone receiver and looked at the movement around him with twinkling eyes: "It's me, the hot chicken."

"Why are you calling me?"

Superintendent Zeng held the phone and sneered: "Aren't you very resistant to me? Why are you calling me now?!"

In fact, he knew why Laji called him, because he was in a very difficult situation. He was losing money in business and had no money.

He knew it all, or he controlled it with one hand.

Think back then.

When Superintendent Zeng asked Laji to help him with something, Laji refused without hesitation. This made Superintendent Zeng very angry, but he did not explode and chose to appease him.

He only told Hot Chicken that as long as he helped him with something, he would not look for him again. Superintendent Zeng never called Hot Chicken after that time.

But he was once a police superintendent and a senior police officer who was good at maneuvering. How difficult was it for him to operate a hot chick who knew the basics?

After finding out that Ren Qingtian had given Laji two strips to the market, he thought for a moment and immediately came up with an idea. He arranged for someone to contact Lachi and guide him.

With just a little manipulation, Laji couldn't help but start drastic renovation of the street market. These two street market structures were just there and were not suitable for anything else.

As a result, the outcome of Laji can be imagined. As long as Laji gets stuck, if the business fails and money goes wrong, he will have conflicts with Ren Qingtian.

I don't know what the specific conflict is, but at least it can make the hot chicken dissatisfied with Ren Qingtian. In this way, he has a potential chess piece in a desperate situation in his hand, which he can use at any time.

This is why the hot chicken can't get through the policeman's side at all.

Because it was him, Zeng Jiale, who was in charge. If he let it slip, which policeman would dare to accept money from a hot chick to cover his situation?
"No no."

The hot chick's lips twitched, but he didn't say much after listening to Superintendent Zeng's sarcasm: "I have always been yours, Sir Zeng. You brought me out back then. How could this happen?"

"Humph."

Superintendent Zeng snorted coldly and said angrily: "Tell me, what's the matter? These days, you take the initiative to call others to borrow money?!"

He pinched his eyebrows and said angrily: "Tell me, how much you want to borrow, I can think about it. After all, you were the one I brought out before."

Of course Superintendent Zeng will not refuse. This is the most basic trick. Give a little favor to help the hot chicken, but you must not borrow too much money, and slowly regain control of him.

"Ha ha."

The hot chick chuckled lightly, holding the recording equipment in his pocket. He felt a little more confident in his heart, and his voice was a little louder: "I won't borrow money, but I have a share in my hand for you." Something of great value.”

"I think I can give this to you, but I'm a little tight lately and need to count the money."

Hot Chicken follows Ren Qingtian, and he knows more or less about the situation and what happened to Wu Zhihui and the others. Zeng Jiale was clearly mentioned in the recording. Of course he knows the value of this information to Zeng Jiale.

"Oh?"

Superintendent Zeng was a little surprised, frowned and looked at the night view outside the window.

Hot Chicken has important information?

What information.

"How much do you want?!"

"Sir Zeng, at least you brought me here before."

The hot chicken chuckled and reported the number: "100 million. This information is far more than this price. I still give you a discount."

"Oh?!"

Superintendent Zeng's frown deepened and he twisted it into the Chinese character "Chuan": "One million? Do you know what a million is?"

"If you take it, it will definitely be useful. It will be of great use!"

Hot Chicken said with great certainty: "Would I still lie to you?!"

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